Redhawk Caldera she sees them walking in a straight line, that's not really her style

Dragging the goat to Caldera had turned out to be a more difficult task than Osprey had imagined and, whenever her companion winced in pain or she had to fight a wave of nausea, she wondered, why the hell had she even got involved in this. If she had been smart and selfish, she would have been home by now. Probably visited Blue willow and got a cure for the sickness. Just the thought of her sleeping comfortably at her spot made her feel miserable for being here, helping out and gaining nothing from the whole ordeal.

Yet her better nature held her in a strong grip and she remained all the long and painful way to the she-wolf's home. And by the time they actually reached the place, Osprey was so fed up with everything that she didn't want to look at her companion or have anything to do with goats. Ever. Only the thought of seeing Peregrine and him dealing with this mad-person from now on, warmed her heart and made her stay. We made it! The other whispered. Osprey side-glanced at her and thought - It's better be worth it.